After the snowfall finished and the temperatures crept up above freezing, I took out the skis and once again wondered if this would finally be the last skiing trip of the season (here in Los, anyway). The snowmobilers seem to be late starters so I had to work harder than I had anticipated and waded through the fresh wet snow, but then I got on the main trail and was able to enjoy easy skiing. Otherwise it was rather boring, the trees were dripping and the sky was grey.And so it figures that the snowfall just started again.

As much as I love winter, even I am starting to think that maybe it would nice with another season now. I’m itching to frame some colourful flowers for a change!